Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Ooh, yeah
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You make me laugh
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'Cos your eyes they light the night
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They look right through me, la, la, la, la
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You bashful boy
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You're hiding something sweet
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Please give it to me, yeah
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Oh, talk to me some more
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You don't have to go
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You're the poetry man
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You make things alright, yeah, yeah
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Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Ooh, yeah
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You are the genie
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All I ask for is your smile
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Each time I rub the lamp, la, la, la, la
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When I'm with you
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I have a giggling teenage crush
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Then I'm a sultry vamp, yeah, a sultry vamp
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Woah, talk to me some more
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You don't have to go
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You're the poetry man
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You make things alright, yeah, yeah
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Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Ooh, yeah
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Woah, talk to me some more
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You don't have to go
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You're the poetry man
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You make things alright
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Ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah
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Ooh, yeah, ooh
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So once again
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It's time to say so long
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And so recall the call of life, la, la, la, la
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You're goin' home now
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Home's that place somewhere you go each day
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To see your wife, to see your wife
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Woah, talk to me some more
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You don't have to go
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You're the poetry man
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You make things alright, yeah
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Woah, talk to me some more
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You don't have to go
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You're the poetry man
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You make things alright
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Poetry Man
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| Queen Latifah |
